Caught on the wrong foot,
you want to defend god. Myth
of destiny fails.
A breathless moon was
in hurry to meet an angel.
Earth was turning black.
There was the red
moon buried in blue lake.
Only god knows why.
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Author:
satishverma (
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- Category: Nature
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